One shots Sasunaru

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A bundle of blond rubbed his eyes.

He yawned, as his hands adjusted his orange baggy shirt, having just washing his face trying to wake himself up.

His dull blue eyes peered at his digital clock by his nightstand by the couch.

8:00am

He blinked to then to walk over to the kitchen he pulled out two plans onto the stove to then turn the knobs to medium. Slowly, his mind began to wake up, and that normal anxiety kicked in.

His heart began to rapidly thump, as the time started ticking. He pulled out eggs, and bacon, and avocados from his fridge, and then took two slices of toast to pop them in the toaster.

He tired taking his time on the food.

He didn't want it cold again.

His hands shook, as he snatched an egg to crack it over the pan followed by another. He then placed the bacon on the other pan letting it sizzle.

'They can't be overcooked.'

He repeated those words over, and over again.

'Tap. Tap. Tap.'

Naruto's body tensed, as he heard the footsteps from above him. He quickly pulled out a spatula to scramble the eggs adding salt, and pepper for taste. His eyes kept flicking from the eggs, and bacon.

He flipped the three strips sighing as they weren't burned. He continued to work on the egg to then rush over to grab a plate from the cabinets.

'Pop.'

Naruto ran over to the toaster grabbing the toast, and placing them on the plate. He grabbed a knife to then slice the avocado open smearing one forth of the avocado on the toast. His hands kept trembling, and he tired to stop them from shaking, before he dropped a piece of food.

Again.

Placing them back on the plate to the turn off the stove, he grabbed the pan with the egg first to slide the scramble upon the plate, repeating the same with the bacon. He made sure the toast, and egg were on one side, and the bacon was on the other.

'Tap. Tap. Tap'

Naruto quickly placed the plate on the table, as he heard the footsteps grow closer. He rushed over to the cabinet to grab a glass placing it on the table next to he plate. He snatched the glass pitcher of cold water from the fridge to fill the glass with water.

'Tap. Tap. Tap'

Naruto took several steps back, as his eyes caught those dark brown boots step down the stairs. His hands holding the pitcher trembled, as the male grew closer.

A pale male with red hair appeared his crimson eyes locking with the blonds.

"Morning." The male greeted.

"M-morning." Naruto greeted trying to control his shaky voice.

The red head walked over to the table where his eyes fell over the food. He studied the plate eyes following the steam of smoke from the food.

"Naruto. Why isn't my plate covered with a napkin?"

Naruto flinched at the question those harsh eyes snapping at him.

"I-I just finished a second ago, so your p-plate wasn’t sitting there long." He stuttered out his heart beat rapidly thumping.

In fear.